Journey to the West: At the beginning, Monkey King was tricked into going to Penglai to find the god

The story is about to begin.

"What, you're not going to get the scriptures?" Mu Zha was stunned.

The plot shouldn't be like this!

"Juan Lian, you promised Guanyin Bodhisattva that you would help Tang Monk get the scriptures from the West, how can you go back on your word?"

Juan Lian said, "It was just a verbal promise."

"You... do you want to be a useless demon for the rest of your life, suffer from the pain of thousands of swords piercing your heart, and die from three disasters five hundred years later?" Mu Zha advised kindly.

He didn't know what happened to Juan Lian, so that his attitude was so different before and after.

Is it Li Yue's fault again? But Li Yue is already dead!

Or, did Li Yue arrange it in advance?

Juanlian said indifferently, "I am happy, you have no right to interfere. Okay, stop talking. I will not go to the West to obtain the scriptures."

Mu Zha was angry and attacked with a mixed iron stick.

"It is not up to you whether to obtain the scriptures or not. Today you must worship Tang Seng as your master and follow him on the road."

Good fellow, the two fought on the river, one stick and the other, ping-pong.

After fighting for only a few dozen rounds, Mu Zha felt his arms sore and numb, unable to continue.

"How did his strength improve so much? At that time, he was still in the early stage of the Golden Immortal, how come he is now in the middle stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal?"

"Besides, he is a middle stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, how can he suppress me, a late Taiyi Golden Immortal?"

Mu Zha was confused.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

I still remember the last time I followed Guanyin to the East to find the sutra seeker, and fought a big battle with Juanlian in Lisha River, and there was no winner.

Now, he is not his opponent?

Seeing that he could not win the head-on fight, Mu Zha took the last move and jumped back a few feet. He pinched his left hand and shouted: "Fast!"

The two Wu Gou swords on his back trembled violently, and then they came out of their sheaths with a "swoosh". They screamed in the air and shot towards Juan Lian from left to right.

"Damn it, it's the sword again!"

Juan Lian was furious. He was pierced by a sharp sword every seven days. His hatred for the sword reached its peak.

"Look at my chaotic cloak and staff technique!"

Look at him, he swung the demon-subduing staff in his hand, forming an airtight defense shield around him, knocking the flying Wu Gou away.

Mu Zha tried his best to control the two swords and attacked several times, but it was difficult to work.

His face turned red and he was about to give up.

On the shore, Tang Seng saw Mu Zha at a disadvantage and turned around and said, "Wukong, Bajie, you two go and help!"

When Juanlian saw Sun Wukong flying over, he gave up the fight and dived into the water, disappearing.

"What a cunning demon!" Sun Wukong cursed.

Mu Zha came ashore and greeted Tang Seng.

Tang Seng asked, "May I ask, Hsingan, where is this demon? How can it have such a powerful ability?"

Mu Zha said, "This is the general who rolls up the curtain in front of the Jade Emperor. Because he broke the glass lamp, he was demoted to the mortal world by the Jade Emperor. He is a demon here and suffers from the pain of a sharp sword piercing his heart every seven days.

The Bodhisattva felt sorry for him and asked him to wait for the pilgrim to go to the West to get a positive result.

But I never thought that he would go back on his word and not fulfill his promise."

The monkey laughed and said, "If he regrets it, it doesn't matter if he is added or removed from the pilgrim team. Don't worry about him. We will set off tomorrow."

"No!" Mu Zha said hurriedly.

"Since he agreed to go to the West, he has become one of the pilgrims destined to go to the West. If he is missing when we go to the West, our merits will not be complete."

"Therefore, Rolling up the curtain must worship the holy monk as his teacher and protect the holy monk on his way to the West to obtain the scriptures."

Tang Seng had no expression on his face. He was very familiar with this rhythm.

Wuxing Mountain, Yingchoujian, Gao Laozhuang, all follow the same plot, and I'm used to it.

"How can I get him to agree?"

Mu Zha already had the answer to this question, and said with a smile: "This is simple. I, the Great Sage, and Marshal Tianpeng will go into the water together. The Great Sage will attack, and the Marshal and I will support him. We just need to defeat him, and he will go on his way obediently."

Tang Seng said: "Well, let's do it."

At this time, the monkey was in a dilemma and said: "Although I have a lot of skills, I am not good at water battles. If I go into the water, I'm afraid I will do more harm than good."

"This..."

"How about this, I will use the golden hoop to stir up the quicksand river and force the rolling curtain out. As long as he comes out, I can take him down."

The monkey flew into the air, and the golden hoop stretched into the river, stirring it up.

Soon, a head appeared above the water, and the monkey couldn't wait and raised the stick to hit. Juanlian heard the sound of wind above his head and sank his head.

"Great Sage, don't scare him away!" Mu Zha was almost dying of anxiety.

The monkey flew up to the sky again in anger

, stirred it again with the golden hoop, but this time, the roller shutter never came out.

"What a cunning monster, Bajie, go into the water and lure him out."

Bajie said: "Brother, my old pig is no match for him. If you don't go, you won't be able to come back."

Wukong said angrily: "Idiot, you don't do anything, because you want to taste whether my stick is heavy or thick?"

Bajie got scared and said, "I'm going, why don't I go!"

Look at him, his ears drooped, looking listless, reluctant to get into the water.

The others were waiting on the shore, but when they passed by with a stick of incense, Bajie still didn't come up.

Tang Monk scolded: "You are a monkey, you know how powerful the goblin is, but you still insist on letting Bajie go down. Now that he is gone, he will never come back. What should we do?"

Wukong said: "He must have been greedy for power and rushed forward. He didn't turn back in time and was caught by the goblin. He was not careful. What's my fault?"

"You..." Tang Seng was angry.

Mu Zha sighed: "Don't make any noise, so as not to hurt the harmony between master and disciple. I'll go down and take a look at the situation!"

Wukong said: "Okay, okay, then you have the work. Remember not to fight, stir him up and come up. I will guard on the river, wait for him to come out, and knock him out with a stick."

Muzha went into the water and quickly found the roller blind.

Zhu Bajie was seen tied to a stone at the bottom of the river, with a bruised nose and swollen face, and was swearing.

When Muzha saw this, he immediately insulted him. Roller curtain was so angry that he was scolded, and the two quickly fought together.

After just a few moves, Mu Zha floated upwards, not forgetting to insult him in an attempt to draw the water out of the curtain.

But the roller blind only chased him for a short distance before giving up.

Muzha had no choice but to turn around and continue fighting and insulting.

"Hmph, Muzhaxing, don't bother. That monkey made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace back then, and I know I'm no match for it. It wants to lure me up, but I won't be fooled."

When Mu Zha saw that his plan was revealed by the rolling curtain, he had no choice but to leave the river bottom and go ashore.

"No, the roller blind is not fooled at all. Marshal Tianpeng was tied to a rock at the bottom of the river, and I couldn't save him." Mu Zha said frustrated.

Sun Wukong shouted in the air: "He is hiding in the water, so we can't do anything to him. Without him, we can't continue on the road. Hey, it's so annoying!"

Mu Zha said: "Don't be anxious, Great Sage. We can't defeat him now. But there is no one who can surrender him. I will go back to Nanhai to ask Master to come."

The monkey said: "Okay, let's invite Guanyin Bodhisattva here. Don't be afraid that this monster won't hold back."

Muzha rode the clouds to the south and flew directly to Luojia Mountain.

When I arrived at Luojia Mountain, I found that Guanyin was not there. I thought that if she was not in Nanhai, she must be in Lingshan, so I flew to Lingshan again.

But when he approached Lingshan, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Four saints are located in the four directions, hundreds of quasi-sages, and three thousand Da Luo, surrounding Lingshan with water, causing hundreds of billions of tons of damage per second, almost destroying the world.

Lingshan is supported by the Golden Light Formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

The two people who were in charge of the formation, Hui Yin and Zhunti, did not dare to be careless for a moment. The eight quasi-sages sat around the two saints, frantically pouring Buddhist power into the core of the formation. The rest of the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Venerables, Arhats, Dharma Protectors, etc. also gritted their teeth and tried their best to maintain the formation.

In addition, the spiritual energy accumulated in Lingshan for hundreds of millions of years is also being consumed at an extremely terrifying rate.

"You bald donkeys, please pay for the lives of the millions of creatures of our demon clan!" Lu Ya turned into a three-legged golden crow. As his wings flapped, balls of true sun fire fell towards Lingshan.

"I have caused the Heavenly Court to lose a lot of luck. I swear to avenge this!" The Jade Emperor held the Haotian Sword, one sword on the left and one sword on the right.

Sanqing people don't talk much.

The Tai Chi diagram turned into a white jade and golden bridge, connecting the sacred power of heaven, and the purple sky thunder struck down one after another.

Yuan Shi shook the Pangu flag in his hand, and the air-opening blades tore through the space and fell towards the formation.

The four swords of Zhu Xian turned into thousands of feet in length. Wherever the sword landed, the golden light of the formation immediately dimmed for a few seconds.

"What on earth is going on?" Mu Zha was frightened and felt like the sky was falling.

His first reaction was that Buddhism was about to end.

"No, I have to return to the East and return to heaven to join my father and third brother." Mu Zha turned around and flew towards heaven.

On the bank of the Liusha River, Master Tang Monk Wukong and his disciples were waiting left and right, but when Nezha and Guanyin didn't come, they started to get anxious.

"Wukong, I'm afraid Bajie will be in danger after a long time. In this case, my master and apprentice will go into the water, one in the light and one in the dark, to rescue Bajie first."

At this time, at the bottom of the quicksand river, the roller curtain was sitting cross-legged practicing, and the spiritual energy around him was gathering crazily around him, which shocked Zhu Bajie.

"This... what kind of training speed is this?"

Roller Blind turned to look at him and said with a smile: "Damn pig, look at you, you look stupid and have never seen the world."

Zhu Bajie asked: "What the hell are you talking about? I am the third-generation disciple of the Human Religion. Marshal Tianpeng has descended to earth. You are just a young general in front of the Jade Emperor's throne. How dare you say that I have never seen the world? You should tell me, what do you practice?"

What kind of skill is it?"

Juanlian said: "So that you can understand, what I practice is the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Skill passed down by the great god Pangu!"